No, maybe, we could only call her a girl!
Cheng Yi'an!
From the investigation information given by his subordinates, he found out that she was only 19 years old.
But now, she was dressed as if she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The body-hugging skirt was actually not very revealing, but it was like a second layer of skin, clinging tightly to her body, revealing her curves without any cover.
Even how big she was was obvious at a glance. It's really big, made of real materials, and there's nothing padded inside. Nan Jingheng knew this very well.
He measured it himself.
She was wearing loose clothes that day, but she looked a little younger than 19 years old. Thinking about it afterwards, he felt a little proud, as if it was some kind of secret that only he knew, and others didn't.
Only he could detect the treasure beneath the looseness.
But now, she was wearing this kind of clothes that were not suitable for her at all, but everyone could see it!
It seemed that something that belonged to him had been glimpsed by others, and it did not belong to him alone!
Actually, besides being a little tighter on the body, the skirt was tightly wrapped and only exposed a little bit of the delicate white collarbone.
A thin ribbon was tied around her neck to make her neck look longer. Sitting there, leaning slightly toward the man next to her, the curvature of her neck was as elegant as a white swan.
Her posture was excellent. She sat there with her back straight and elegant lines, without any hunchback. The small round stool in front of the bar made her butt looked so straight, upright and round. She wore heavy make-up, black eyes and red lips, and her every smile was charming and sophisticated. She could not see the panic or helplessness that day at all.
The heavy makeup concealed her actual age.
Didn't she try her best that day to get out of the fire pit created by her uncle?
Why did she now take the initiative to jump into this place where dragons and snakes were mixed, throw herself into the arms of other men, and seduce?
Leave him alone and not seduce him, but go and seduce such a low-class person?
Nan Jingheng glanced at the man and curled his lips.
He turned out to be Jiang Luxiao, Xiaokai from Lufeng Film and Television Culture Company.
Lufeng was a medium-sized film and television company. In recent years, it had made some noise by developing IP film and television dramas.
When he saw Jiang Luxiao holding up the wine glass, but his eyes were glancing down dishonestly, looking at Cheng Yi'an's rounded curves, Nan Jingheng's eyes narrowed even more.
He moved forward and walked to Jiang Luxiao's side.
Jiang Luxiao was concentrating on Cheng Yi'an and did not notice.
Cheng Yi'an saw it at a glance. When she saw Nan Jingheng, the charming smile on her face suddenly froze, and even her makeup couldn't hide her suddenly pale complexion.
Why was he here!
Cheng Yi'an never expected that the person she thought she might never see again in her life would stand in front of her with such impressive momentum, just when she was at her lowest and most embarrassed. The changing and shining lights in the bar hit his face, and she seemed to see ridicule in his dark eyes.
Suddenly, the most unsightly side of herself was illuminated. Cheng Yi'an lowered her head in embarrassment, and suddenly saw the cheap, thin, and close-fitting skirt on her body.
She was ashamed and embarrassed, as if she was naked at this time and had no clothes on.
Jiang Luxiao was about to reach out to Cheng Yi'an when he suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure behind him. He turned around strangely and was startled when he saw the tall figure.
"Young Master Nan!" Jiang Luxiao stood up immediately, unable to restrain the excitement on his face.
He knew this was Nan Jingheng's bar, so he liked to come here to sit. In addition to the fact that this bar was really good and he could always meet some high-quality women, it was also because he wanted to try his luck. He didn't know when he will meet Nan Jingheng and his gang of buddies, such as Chu Zhaoyang and the others. Those people have a good relationship, and they always cheer each other up and sit in their respective places.
Maybe one day if they were lucky, they will meet someone. Even if it was just to say hello, that was enough.
In the future, they could always say a few more words. Nan Jingheng nodded indifferently and glanced at Cheng Yi'an mockingly: "Did I bother you?"
Cheng Yi'an immediately stood up, her eyes darkened, and she was on the verge of collapse. She quickly held on to the bar, regardless of the fact that she had not yet regained her strength, and said quickly: "I won't disturb you two anymore."
Relying on memory, pretending to move forward as if nothing had happened. Just when she was about to get away from the crowd, she suddenly bumped into someone.
"Yi'an, are you okay?" Cheng Yi'an stood up unsteadily, was supported by someone, shook her head, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly: "Sister Yuan."
"Drunk?" Sister Yuan asked, "Didn't I tell you? You can seduce customers to buy wine, but don't get yourself drunk. What will happen if you suffer a loss?"
Cheng Yi'an shook her head and said, "I didn't drink much. I'm just dizzy and a little uncomfortable."
"Then go back quickly. You can also get a commission on the bottle of red wine we opened tonight." Sister Yuan said.
Cheng Yi'an nodded: "Then I'll leave first."
"It doesn't matter if you do this, right? Otherwise, I'll give it to you." Sister Yuan said.
At this time, a waiter came to see Sister Yuan. Seeing that she was really busy, Cheng Yi'an said: "No, I can just go back by myself."
The place where the bar was located was prosperous. There were wide roads and many pedestrians right outside the door. There were also several large shopping malls nearby, so she was not afraid of encountering bad people on the road.
Sister Yuan could only nod her head and said, "Call me if you need anything."